Assorted FB posts from Oscar night.
-- I believe my outfit for tonight's
festivities is on that satisfying razor's edge between making the best-dressed
or worst-dressed list.
-- "I hate it when women shave
their heads." -- Oscars $#@! My Teenage Daughter Says. (Yes, that's right,
on seeing Robin Roberts.)
-- So, what are the side boob
regulations tonight? Jack Nicholson needs to know ASAP.
-- Seth Rogen, Seth Green, Seth Meyers,
Seth Avett. How hard could this have been?
-- The greatest mystery of Oscar night:
how the world's most gifted actors can come across so hideously awkward and
uncomfortable in these presenting schticks.
-- Robin Roberts looked terrific on the
red carpet. Not a lot of people know this, but she's had cancer.
-- They don't like you, Sally. They
really, really don't like you.
-- At this point, I'm just hanging in
there for the Dodge Ram "So God Made a Narcissistic, Self-Congratulatory
Actor" ad.
-- I don't mind that Affleck, Clooney
and Jackman all make me feel like a girly man, but I really resent that Jessica
Chastain in "Zero Dark Thirty" did, too.
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